The scene in the Nine Secluded Hall is the same as usual, without the slightest change,

But in our eyes, the Nine Shadows Hall has long been transformed into a battlefield filled with gunpowder smoke in ancient times, with millions of corpses and rivers of blood.

What it's like to see the real battlefield is to give people a spectacular and bloody atmosphere,

No, it's completely wrong, I thought so before, but now I realized that I was too ignorant.

Tragic and passionate, desolate and long, this is the only feeling that the battlefield gives people,

When you think about it, many brothers died in battle, countless stumps lay around, and the feet were covered with blood, and the nose smelled blood.

This blood belongs to his own brothers, to his comrades-in-arms,

How to be enthusiastic, how to be spectacular,

The setting sun stained the sky red, and he stood alone before thousands of enemies, raising his drumsticks to beat the muffled drums of war.

With the sound of a thud, the enemy stepped on the corpse of his brother and approached him, and when he looked back, he was already alone.

Drew out the long knife, rushed forward without hesitation, the red eyes contained unconcealable pleasure, brother is waiting for me underground, how can I let you continue to wait,

rushed to the enemy formation with an endless tragic and majestic atmosphere, and as expected, he was chopped into pieces of meat by the enemy and buried in the battlefield.

The land he protected was occupied by the enemy, and the fire was raging everywhere, screaming again and again, all his relatives and friends died at the hands of the enemy, and the heavens and the earth were dyed red with blood.

This is the consequence of defeat, how can you be bloody,

No matter how strong the country is, or how many talents there are, there will always be a day when the war is defeated.

Thousands of soldiers went to the battlefield, never feeling blood, but feeling sad and helpless,

On the battlefield, if anyone does not die, even if it is a brother who has been with him for many years, he will die.

Of course, if you defeat the enemy, everything will be reversed.

But if the enemy country is slaughtered, it must be good?

No, that's not what the sergeant wants to see,

Many soldiers, whether they are high-ranking generals or lowest-ranking soldiers, have a common desire,

That is to be able to return to his hometown in his lifetime, accompany his family, and enjoy a truly stable life.

But all of this can only be obtained by defeating the enemy on the battlefield.

From ancient times to the present battlefield, there is only tragedy,

"My brother, Qi Bao, died in the Rakshasa Temple, and you have nothing to do with his death, if it weren't for this ghost place, my brother wouldn't have died."

"You're gambling with your life." Rakshasa's face was gloomy to the extreme, and he took a few steps back slightly and shouted,

"Fate,,Joke,."

The tip of the soldier's sword pointed directly at the rakshasa, and his face looked at him fiercely like a ghost, like a lone wolf foraging for food in the middle of the night in the cold winter, and his eyes made people feel cold at a glance.

But at this time, we all felt that something was wrong, no, very wrong.

At this moment, the soldier was completely affected by the military fairy sword, and the appearance of being affected by the military fairy sword was too different from the previous appearance.

At least he wasn't so deeply affected at that time, he was already like a different person.

The murderous aura rises to the sky, and the eyes are fierce, but it makes people feel extremely majestic,

Standing in front of a soldier is like standing in front of a powerful general, everything is in his hands, and his words can decide his life and death.

If you dare to retreat or resist, then it is a great rebellion, a real rebellion,

If the general wants to kill someone, then in the world, except for the current saint, who else can not let the general kill?

"You're going to die." Rakshasa glanced at the soldier expressionlessly, and the Rakshasa aura surged out between his hands, and the air around him seemed to begin to distort slightly, forming a whirlpool visible to the naked eye.

"Your robes are terrible."

"None of our subordinates have any fear, and we will cut off the heads of the rakshasas and hang them outside the barracks to atone for their grave sins."

"Hahaha,,Good ,,。" The GI raised his head and howled, and the wild laughter made people feel shocked, and before they knew it, they felt a head shorter than the GI.

"Xiao Tian, Xiao Chubby, one person, Xiao Song, be obedient to me in the future."

"Xiao Fan, remember to Lao Tzu, don't embarrass your father, absolutely not."

With a loud bang, the Ten Thousand Crow Soul turned into six fingers smashed hard not far in front of me, and the black mist wrapped around my body was scattered to reveal its original face.

And Lao Song also seemed to be knocked away by an invisible force, and fell to the side of the six fingers, and the Buddha's angry vajra body dissipated instantly.

Everyone present was stunned by this sudden change, and looked at the big soldier uncle who had his back to us in a daze.

The burly shoulders seem to be able to carry the whole world, but at this time, the shoulders began to tremble slightly, giving people an inexplicable sense of old age.

One second was a masterpiece of the world, and the next second, he was already like a white-haired general who was not allowed to see the world, all of which were bleak.

Despite this, the momentum is not weak at all, but it is thick and condensed.

Who can not understand the current situation, Lao Song and Six Fingers were brought back by Uncle Bing,

Everyone wanted to move forward to stop Uncle Bing, but everyone felt that they were pressed by an invisible mountain, and they couldn't move.

"This soldier can be called a masterpiece in the world" Xiao Wubo's tone was full of shock, and muttered to himself, his body shook a little, but he found that he still couldn't move,

"If this trick fails, then even with Zhao Changkong, they will disappear, and this soldier can't think about it much." Xiao Tianxing gritted his teeth and said, it seems that he must have a good relationship with Zhao Changkong and others.

"I hope this time, we can succeed, Rakshasa is too strong, we alone have no chance of winning, this move lives and dies together, but in addition to those two moves, the strongest move"

"That, he hasn't reached that point yet, and he's not qualified to use those two tricks, maybe he can use them in the future."

The two whispered in voices that only the other could hear, with indescribable regret on their faces,

At this moment, a hoarse roar suddenly sounded, like the roar of the god of war, and the monstrous anger instantly filled the surroundings,

"Rakshasa, come up and receive death." Uncle Bing shouted loudly,

"The mantis arm is a car." The corners of Rakshasa twitched at the corner of his mouth, and the previous shock had long since faded, and at this time there was only a look of disdain on his face,

"Today, I'll let you know that the mantis arm can be used as a car."

Many Yin soldiers suddenly turned into green and dazzling light as the words fell, and merged into the military fairy sword, and the two ghost generals also turned into two black shadows and returned to the military fairy sword without hesitation.

On the military fairy sword, there is no brilliance, only the simple color that belongs to the bronze sword,

"Kill,." The roar of tens of thousands of people sounded suddenly, and the source of the sound was the military fairy sword, and the sound wave surged towards the rakshasa with an overwhelming posture.

The soldier's wild laughter shook the sky, and a sword rushed towards the rakshasa in the air, and his body instantly turned into nothingness.

"I am not afraid to go to Huangquan, and I will kill Yama with millions of soldiers,,。"